Vocalia

Fateful Convergence

Stunned and at a loss for words, Hayley stood back while Vincent regained his footing, but his injuries were quite severe and she knew that he wouldn't stand a chance against Nigel now. With neither of them unable to flee, death seemed not too far from the horizon. As she watched their one-sided battle, she felt another stir in her chest. The blonde instinctively attributed it to her anger and panic, but it was actually something completely different, something that seemed to have been aroused from a deep slumber.

I don't want to die!

A pulse emanated from her chest with a strong beat of her heart.

I want power, just like what they have!

Another pulse emanated, this time bearing a visible mark of dark wisps around Hayley's body.

I don't care what I have to do! I will give up anything!

The pulse finally grew strong enough for Hayley to sense personally. She clutched her chest and began to breathe heavily, but her thoughts were all but consumed with her deepest desire.

I just want to fight back!

If Vincent and Nigel would direct their attention to her for a brief moment, they would see Hayley, hunched over with her hands on her chest, black mist coming out of her mouth as she breathed heavily.

Myth Academy (PG-13)

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Myth Academy (PG-13)

Ajala, Anais, Arcana, Nathalia, Shippo

Nodding quietly, Ajala let Shippo inspect the plant at his own pace while she collected the filled sign-up sheets. It wasn't until the announcement was broadcasted that she stopped to listen. Hearing what Natalia had to say, she nodded and tidied up the table for a bit after collecting the pot of sentient plant from Shippo and putting it away safely. "Welcome to the club. I hope to see you all around," she said to the two new members and slithered away to the stadium where the opening ceremony would be conducted. As she slithered to the entrance, she saw a familiar face: her mumbling vampiric roommate with a burnt skin. The nagini cautiously approached the vampire and gently said while making sure that the thrall of incoming students didn't push her around with her comparably grounded stature, "We should move soon."

Fateful Convergence

Well, this is great. The bastard's a pyromaniac, Hayley thought with a begrudging acknowledgement. Nigel was clearly skilled at wielding his power, but Vincent and he still appeared to be somewhat evenly matched. While iron would stand little chance against fire, carbon had a much better chance of being able to tough out the heat. Undeterred, Hayley closed in on Nigel, hand reaching down to a self-defense stun gun she had carried with her. Without knowing how effective it would be against the man, she had no choice but to try and find out on her own. Using the cover Vincent had created, she closed in her distance with Nigel as she attempted a sneak attack on him.

Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

RBYDark said
Wow, Vo, absolutely love yours.

Thanks. Linky here:

http://www.deviantart.com/#/art/Gardevoir-Shiny-Free-to-use-421003931?hf=1

Fish of Oblivion said
@VoNice Gardevoir~Still jelly, btw? c:

Thanks and not anymore. :3

Now, all but Ganon and RBY are part of the pack. :3

Fateful Convergence

What?! He can do that now?! Hayley watched with disbelief as the forest of iron and carbon provided Vincent with a cover. However, she doubted that the man would be easily taken off guard, if his attitude was any indication. That fucking limey must have something up his sleeve. He's been toying with Vincent like a child, so he must have a plan in mind... Wanting to find her own chance to act, she began to stealthily move towards the epicenter of the battle, making a cautious advance for cover each time. A part of her was screaming about her suicidal act, but she wanted nothing more than to do something instead of just sitting away and letting their assailant crush them all.

Fateful Convergence

Hayley cringed as Nigel managed to get in another attack. From the way he was swinging around and the glint of craziness in his eyes, the blonde quickly realized that Vincent had taken over, but even he was outfought by their opponent who was clearly trained and skilled. She was resisting every urge to interfere, a sign that her survival instinct was being overridden. She didn't know what had made her think so selflessly and so recklessly, but she now wanted nothing more than to step in and help, even if there wasn't much she could do. However, for the time being, all she could do was hide and observe from a distance.

Fateful Convergence

Hayley gritted her teeth as she watched Nigel virtually played Isaac like a fiddle. Had she not been injured so badly, she would had helped, but her own injuries combined with her lack of powers made her a sitting duck, in any case, and knowing this made her so upset that tears began to pool around her eyes. Why can't I do anything at times like these?! she thought with bitterness, envy and helplessness. She had never felt so weak and helpless for a long time and it made her sick to act like a bystander while Isaac fought for his life and hers. As time passed and the battle raged on, her desire to act grew stronger and stronger.

Fateful Convergence

As much as she hated to admit it, Hayley knew she was out of their league. From his bravado and even temper, she suspected that Nigel had a power up his sleeve. At this point, she was in no condition to fight a normal fighter, let alone a super fighter, so she did what any sane person would do in her shoes: drop the bags of groceries she was carrying and hide quickly. If Nigel decided to take her on, she knew she wouldn't stand a chance, so she placed her faith on her raven-haired caretaker. "Get 'im!" she said to him as she sought refuge from the upcoming battle between two men.

Fateful Convergence

Before Hayley could react, she found herself and Isaac ambushed by a man. Her survival instinct kicked in and she proceeded to move into a fighting stance in reflex, but her injuries made her stance mildly unstable. Damn it! Why now, of all times? she thought, angrily remembering her own problems and guessing that as the reason why she had been less alert of the stalker's presence. The name seemed to be familiar in the faintest sense, but consumed by the heat of the moment, it was all but ignored entirely and she paid no heed to that gut feeling. "Sorry, bud, but you're not taking him anywhere anytime soon," she said to him, glaring at the man with a British accent.